DeCana - Champagne Cork lyrics

[DeCana - Champagne Cork lyrics]

Now do you argue with me
Snowbunnies ain't good for the summer
You got her tight on your seat
Until you realize she ain't buckled
Yes and like candy,  she sweet
Her kindness is covering another
Her net isn't outta the reach
We all got a shot at the buzzer

Now do you argue with me
Black bunnies ain't good for the winter
Come home all fucked up and she'll
Have her gunz out, ready to tussle
Yes, she'll blend her appetit
Enough for your ass to be puzzled
And still ain't got no plan b
Guess I'ma have to come out bustin'

Let me pop, this Champagne Cork
Let me pop, this Champagne Cork
Let me pop, this Champagne Cork


This Champagne Cork this Champagne Cork

Guess that's how the kid turning out
My aim's to upper my vertical
The flames ignited, it's certain now
Can't hit the brakes, I'm not Kurtis Blow
Now some be trying me, eyeing me
All to kill the vibe man terrible!
If your ass curved me back then
Then you better keep the curtain closed
Let me slow it down
I know you want me to stay grounded
I know it don’t seem like I’m glad but
My sound still got out the country
Guess this is flamable trash
Hot headed 'bout the shit I'm dumping
All of yall still on my ass
All of yall niggas is ass
We all ain't big enough to
Feel like our microphone's tapped
And we at it days and nights
It's all part of the process
Dropped a tape in December and
Had a show in April
Landed a spot in the same pages who subbed
Me for sharing and shooting my shot
(Fuck Yall Bitches!)

Now do you argue with me
Snowbunnies ain't good for the summer
You got her tight on your seat
Until you realize she ain't buckled
Yes and like candy, she sweet
Her kindness is covering another
Her net isn't outta the reach
We all got a shot at the buzzer

Now do you argue with me
Black bunnies ain't good for the winter
Come home all fucked up and she'll
Have her gunz out, ready to tussle
Yes, she'll blend her appetit
Enough for your ass to be puzzled
And still ain't got no plan b
Guess I'ma have to come out bustin'

Let me pop let me pop

Round and round she goes
Only knows how to strike a pose
So round and round she goes
All in the field she think she rose but
Round and round goes
Find out they think you're just a hoe
Numbing your feels to escape the most
Shatter your wings all across the globe

Now do you argue with me
Snowbunnies ain't good for the summer
You got her tight on your seat
Until you realize she ain't buckled
Yes and like candy, she sweet
Her kindness is covering another
Her net isn't outta the reach
We all got a shot at the buzzer

Now do you argue with me
Black bunnies ain't good for the winter
Come home all fucked up and she'll
Have her gunz out, ready to tussle
Yes, she'll blend her appetit
Enough for your ass to be puzzled
And still ain't got no plan b
Guess I'ma have to come out bustin'

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